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A single, selfilluminating geode of compressed, fossilized laughter and solidified moonlight rests at the center of a vast, still tundra made entirely of powdered stardust and frozen breath, its surface not crystalline but porous, each cavity pulsing with the faint, bioluminescent afterimage of a lullaby sung in a language that no longer exists. The geode does not openit breathes, expanding and contracting with the rhythm of a heartbeat that never occurred, its interior revealing not minerals but layered, concentric rings of solidified silence, each ring etched with the thermal signature of a whisper that was never heard. The tundra beneath is not frozenit is a thick, viscous layer of

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